Theodore was first to arrive, OF COURSE.

He bounced into the classroom, feeling much better after his horrible Quidditch ordeal. He had Professor Bellaire to thank for that! The second year, wearing his tidied uniform, beamed at the lady and stood behind a desk at the VERY front.

"Hallo, professor!" Theo said, breaking the unusual silence of the room. Chaaaaaarms, his favourite subject of all time! Could he sit now? His poor little bones were still sore, ya know.